Being Danielle Peazer

Hi, I'm Gemma Daly. I'm eighteen and currently playing the double role of Danielle Peazer. I didn't choose the Peazer life, it chose me. I play as Danielle when she's too tired or busy to go outside for publicity stunts with her boyfriend, Liam Payne. Its not that bad, only when we have to kiss, Danielle doesn't mind but I do, because I'm truly madly deeply falling for a boy called Liam Payne.


26. Hospital

Suddenly, the very moment when I was stuck in peaceful dreams, I’m awoken to violent shaking. I groan as Harry’s fingers claw deep into my shoulder.

“What the fudge Harry?” I groan and turn to face him, now that I’m awake there’s a 95% chance I wont be able to fall asleep again. I check the bedside locker to see it’s neon numbers illuminating the darkness of the hotel room.


I gawk at the clock for a second before turning back to Harry who has already gotten himself dressed; I open my mouth to ask when he interrupts me.

“Get dressed, fast. Danielle is going into labour and Liam says she’s freaking out and asking for you.” He doesn't need to say anymore, I hop out of bed and change into the closest clothes I can find. It’s been a month since Danielle's baby shower and we are already back to being best friends again. I’m not wary of seeing her anymore because I just suck it up and pretend like nothings wrong. Once Harry and I rush out our room we run into Liam’s hotel room to find Lou quickly doing Danielle’s makeup. Danielle is breathing in deep pants, tears in her eyes. I run over and grab her hands, holding them firmly in mine. Liam has his arms around her as Lou quickly finishes. The minute she finishes, Liam quickly helps Danielle up and out into the corridor and into the lift.  I follow them; the rest of the gang stay behind, Liam is disguised as well.

I’m pretty sure Liam broke about twenty rules of the roads on the way but I don’t think any of us noticed, he was well over the speed limit as well but the hospital isn’t that far away. Ohio, will be now the distinct spot in my mind where Danielle’s baby was born, well is yet to be born.

Once inside, they take Danielle and Liam away, leaving me in the waiting room with an unclear picture of how they’re doing. I sit there for hours, chewing away at my nails and cursing my nerves, which are making me all fidgety and nervous. Later on a gang enter the hospital, looking quite peculiar. I look away from them, not wanting any one of them to catch my eye. I ignore them until one walks over and sits beside me. They put their arm around me and kiss my forehead, I freeze and sit still. The person watches my reaction but I stay frozen to the spot.

I stay like that until the creepy guy starts laughing and beckons the other people over, they all gather around me and sit down on everything that’s close to me like they’re trying to get as close to me as possible. I shrug into the hospital room’s couch and shy away from these strange people, they all grin at each other with the look that they know a secret that I don’t. Someone pinch me, I pray to God or whoever out there that this is a dream and there isn’t a strange gang surrounding me with possible weapons hidden under their thick clothing. The one sitting on the coffee table right in front of me leans in to slightly; I dare look the person in the eyes. When their sky blue eyes meet mine my heart leaps, I jump off the couch and envelope her in a hug.

“KRISTEN!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?” A few glance over at us curiously, mainly because I’m shouting at a person in a hospital. Kristen giggles and puts her finger to her lips, attempting to silence me. I look round at all the strange people and realise they are our gang. I let out the breath I didn’t realise I was holding and glance around in relief. The person beside me laughs and I immediately recognised it as Harry’s deep chuckle.

“What did ya think we were going to do?” He raises an eyebrow from behind his suspicious sunglasses and smirks while I shiver; rethinking all the horrible things I had in my mind.

“Well rape me, kill me or kidnap me. Or even worse, all of the above.” They all crackle up in laughter except for me, who turns bright red in the face and is forced to slump further into my seat. I look at all of the disguised figures until I realise there’s an extra person sitting over beside a blond person who I’m guessing is Lou, our stylist. Harry catches my wandering gaze and leans in to whisper,

“Lexi.” I shudder at the mention of her name, Harry’s ex. Ugh, why is she here? I don’t bother asking but I kinda regret it because the whole time she sits there sending death glares over at me.

Kristen reassures me they were only messing and apologises, I accept it just as Liam walks out to us, followed by a doctor. Liam has a bead of sweat on his forehead; I guess that wig doesn't help. The doctor smiles at Liam with a look of question on his face. Liam nods at us and the doctor smiles before breezing over to us. He has that look of authority about him that you know you can trust, his scrubs slightly creased and his forehead a little sweaty too. He smiles and clasps his hands together,

“The baby is healthy.” All of us girls which is Eleanor, Kristen, Lexi, Lou and I do a chorus of aw’s before the doctor smiles and gestures to Liam.

“I will let the father do the honours of announcing the gender.” With a tight-lipped smile, the doctor leaves and Liam stands on the spot not saying a word. We all are on edge as Liam grins knowingly, everyone groans as he drags it out. Harry gestures with his hands for Liam to hurry up; Liam shifts his weight from one foot to the other and smirks.

“The baby is a . . .” We all groan as he stands there in silence, eventually Niall groans.

“What is it man?” Liam chuckles as if we’re impatient before folding his arms on his chest,

“It’s a girl.” Kristen, Eleanor, Lou and I squeal excitedly while all the boys jump up and give Liam nudges and high fives. They ruffle his wig and clap him on the back, Liam smiles triumphantly like he’s the happiest man in the world. Eventually the same doctor returns, smiling, he stops and asks Liam.

“Would they like to see the mother and child?” Everyone nods happily, the doctor turns and we follow him down the corridor that’s painted with cartoons and baby pictures. It is the maternity ward after all, eventually we round a corner and the doctor walks up outside a room. He nods, walking us into a private room where Danielle is smiling happily, a little bundle in her arms. She hears us and looks up; the look on her face is priceless, so happy and peaceful. The doctor walks to the end of her bed and picks up the clipboard, flicking over a few pages before looking up and smiling,

“How are you feeling Miss . . .” He glances down at the page in front of him for a second before looking up and politely excusing himself, “Miss Benson.”

I raise an eyebrow at Danielle behind the doctor’s back, is that the best fake name she could come up with? Well at least it wasn’t something creative like Lewis or Cyrus. Danielle smiles up at him in awe and replies dazedly,

“Perfect, doctor. When will I be released?” There’s a hint of impatience in her tone and Mr. smiley doctor over here senses it, there’s a little hesitation in his voice.

“We’re keeping you overnight so we know you won’t run into any difficulty or problems with you or your child.” With that, he smiles and leaves us to burst out laughing. Kristen and Niall’s laughs are the loudest,

“Miss Benson? Gosh Danielle!” Kristen manages to cough between fits of giggles and long laughs; Danielle goes red and pressed a finger to her lips.

“Sssh! I’m not Danielle, I’m Angela Benson.” Danielle sits up in bed proudly, still holding her little bundle gently but enough not to let her fall. I speak up once the laughter has died down,

“Have you come up with a name for her yet?” Danielle smiles kindly at me and beckons me over, once at her bedside she lifts the bundle up and into my arms. I smile but blush immediately; I’m not that great with kids. Danielle starts talking to me but ends up speaking to everyone,

“I have decided to call her Ashley.” Everyone smiles at the cute little bundle in my arms; I inspect the tiny body in my arms. There’s fine blondish hairs sprouting from her head, I frown. Isn’t it a little weird that both Liam and Danielle are both brunettes? I smile at her cute beauty, her eyes aren’t open yet as she’s sleeping but somehow I know they’re the most beautiful things ever. I frown again and turn to Danielle,

“So what's on her birth cert? Ashley Peazer or Ashley Benson?” Danielle tears her gaze away from tiny Ashley to meet my curious eyes, I suspect a hint of annoyance in her tone when Danielle replies but I guess I’m hearing things.

“Ashley Benson.” I nod and return my attention to little Ashley who is sound asleep, I rock her in my arms and hum to her while everyone else continues their conversations.

As I gaze down at this little angle one thing is for sure, with Liam’s kick-ass talent and hot looks along with Danielle's dancing talent and her being so like a model and pretty, this baby is going to be one hell of a kid.

Hey guys xox sorry to bother with all the author’s notes but yeah…so its coming to an end!! Aah some of you guys have really good ideas for the sequels name and I really like them so keep up with the comments!!!:)

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